"Our principal said that tomorrow, all the teachers and students of the school will go to Xiaojiang to see the scenery, experience life, and feel the real picture of the writer's pen. www.biquge.info really went, because the reason why a writer is a writer is to add his own artistic style and write dead people as living people!" Cao Yuanyuan was washing Gao Yifei's shit butt while talking about the new things in school.

"It's not exactly an artistic style, if you can calm down and walk on the riverbank, and read "The Eagle on the Shore of the River", you will feel the writer's very keen mind and unique discovery of the landscape, like finding gems in a pile of rubble.

It's always a fact that you can see 10,000 acres of Pingchuan at a glance, and the mountains on the other side of the river, hugging a low-lying field, standing on the river embankment, looking at it, is it like a bow that has been pushed away?" Gao Yifei turned his head to look at Cao Yuanyuan's push-up-like posture, and everything became kind and beautiful. (Write one more word and it will be a few harder)

"Cut, if you say this from someone else's mouth, it will only sound good, you are called Wang Po selling melons and boasting about herself. Cao Yuanyuan's face has spring water on one side and hibiscus on the other.

A girl's beauty can only be revealed when she is selflessly dedicated. The selflessness we are referring to here is not selflessness, it is theology, and we do not advocate it, or I do not advocate it. Isn't there such a thing as selfishness and selflessness in liking? The answer is yes.

"I said that it is the same thing as others, why can't I say it?" Gao Yifei wanted to use his words to cover up his little shyness in some places.

"Even if the same thing is done by the same person, the time is not right or the time is not mature, you can't do it!" Cao Yuanyuan already blushed when he said this, so that the depth of the language has not been reached, so that the face image will be used to achieve it, which will have a more aesthetic sense.

Cao Yuanyuan closed the door with a shy face, and when he walked towards Gao Yifei again, the girl's beauty became a demon that had already bared its fangs. As if their bodies were on fire, their hands quickly tore apart their clothes, leaving their white flesh without a single cloth, and threw themselves into the warm welcome that had been washed and fragrant.

A little girl is playing under the shadow of a tree outside the window, looking between fifteen or sixteen years old, in the middle of a girl and a woman, if you let people play now, it will be a step to the ranks of women, Cao Yuanyuan evolved this gaze in his mind.

I don't remember, when it was already dark outside the window, I couldn't see anything, only I felt a kind of happiness in my heart, is this black happiness? Just like a happy event, should we distinguish between a white happy event and a red happy event? Poor Cao Yuanyuan is still in a girl's thoughtful heart!

From the dark depths outside the window, there is a cry like a baby, and if a person is in a low mood at this time, he will think that it is a ghost crying, and add some sadness to his low mood.

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The teachers and students of the whole school are walking towards the Xiaojiang River like a long dragon, which is the crystallization of the principal's sycophancy, which is equivalent to the crystallization of the love shuttle whip, except that one is an animal and the other is abstract, but they all embody a law of interdependence between people and society, not that fish cannot do without water, and water cannot do without fish, but that water can survive without fish.

(In the past, it was said that fish and water are interdependent, and when I see someone say that water is not as clear as fish, this completely overturns the old saying that fish and water are interdependent.) Of course, we can't rigidly understand that big officials don't have small officials, where do they come from? Here we can say that big officials are water and small officials are fish, but they are more interdependent, and the fact is that the water is quieter without you. ）

A principal acts in the eyes of the mayor, ostensibly taking students to see the scenery, but in fact he wants to hype up the river and lay a good outpost for the upcoming development of the river.

Along the way, the red flags were unfurled, and there were laughter.

Chu Yulan discovered a big secret at a glance, she saw that Cao Yuanyuan's stomach was a little wrong, so she pretended to shake her stomach with her elbow, it didn't feel like she was full, but like a cub?

The snowdumping herds were keeping an eye on the cattle herders by the river, but no. When I got closer, I saw a pile of new earth, which seemed to be a dead man's house.

"Magnolia!" cried out to the snowfall and pointed to the new grave.

"No more old men herding cattle?" said Chu Yulan.

"Could it be to graze the cattle elsewhere?" said Cao Yuanyuan, scanning the entire river beach with his eyes.

"There's a new mound there?" said Dumpling Snow, pointing with his finger.

When Cao Yuanyuan's gaze swept to the place where the snow dumped and the group pointed, she couldn't help but shudder in her heart: the old man herding the cattle died, and at the same time, there was a scene in her heart filled with gunsmoke from the defense of Wuhan, the old man's face was black, his eyes were black, his eyes were red, and he was holding a machine gun in his hand, and he was alone on the position, using the machine gun in his hand to shoot at the tens of thousands of Japanese soldiers who rushed up to him...... How did he get to where he is now?

The illusion in Chu Yulan's heart was that the old man was so tired that he fell down, and his companion's slender man buried him by the river.

The snow herd has its own unique state of mind: the old man's cow was lost, and he sat by the river every day and waited for the cow to return by himself, and it turned out to be a broken blue bridge.

At this time, all the people went to the embankment of the Xiaojiang River, the principal, the mayor, and the city's TV reporters.

"This is the Xiaojiang River, which is the dividing line between City A and City B, and the three rivers flow into the sea. The Xiaojiang River flows into the Ganjiang River, and the Ganjiang River flows into the Yangtze River, and the Yangtze River flows into the sea. ...... "This is the mayor talking to the camera about some water systems related to the river.

"This is the great rivers and mountains of our motherland, and I brought you here today so that you do not forget our ancestors and keep these great rivers and mountains. It is said that this place once fell into the hands of the Japanese invaders, and was once burned and looted by the Japanese invaders into ruins, and later our ancestors drove the Japanese devils back to their hometown.

I brought you here today to give you a real-life version of history lessons, and it is also a real-life version of the history museum. Do you see the bridge on the west side, it is said that the Soviet boss can help us build it......" The principal stood in front of the camera and asked the reporter to video and record himself as video material for the city television station.

Next came the other lower-level people, and the village chief said first: "My grandfather heard my grandfather say that one person in our village is so poor that he lives by selling strong men. It's the turn of someone else's rich family to be a strong man, and if he doesn't want to go, he spends money to invite him to go, and he can always find a way to escape home. He hid a book on his body, and when no one was paying attention to him, he took it in his hand and swaggered out of the concentration camp......"